by nickyblue | Jun 18, 2018 | Dark Comedy, Flash Fiction, Short Story, Writing
Sebastian woke up at 6am, drank two cups of coffee and ate a bowl of white broth. A nutrient soup the government was issuing since rationing measures began. He had a five-minute shower then left the house. Not for work as you would expect, but to walk two blocks to...
by nickyblue | Mar 28, 2018 | Flash Fiction, Short Story, Writing
I called Ella, I had to speak to someone, I was going out of my mind. ‘How did it go?’ ‘She was sweet,funny,cool and just sweet. ‘That’s exciting, when are you seeing her again?’ ‘Nothing planned yet, I told her to get in touch if she wants to see me again. I’ve been...
